Melomiri

Regret of the Rich Wife

Language: en

The day Eleanor was recognized by her birth family and returned to their lavish mansion, I was packing my bags. She saw me and frowned. "Put that down. I'm only taking Ian and Mia. You can stay in the run-down part of town for now. I'll send you five hundred a month for living expenses, and I'll let you see Mia." I nodded calmly. After all, I already knew she'd only take her first love and my daughter. In my previous life, I had clung to her, desperately following her to the mansion, making a scene. I thought I'd finally have a good life, but Ian, her first love, falsely accused me of…

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